Happy Sunday to efurryone. These are just some random pictures for you. We are having a relaxed and lazy weekend, I've been outside alot watching berds. I hope you all have a pleasant Sunday.
Oh, yeah, this is the box that my Mum brought home the other day, it had some boots in it, then once the boots were out, it had a cat in it.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
What an awful day!
Sorry I have no pictures to depict today's events. Trust me. You wouldn't want to see them if they existed.
It started this morning. Mum was home last night, but then had to go away to the work place this morning. So that was depressing.
At some point I felt sick to my stumak and hurled all of my breakfast all over the kitchen floor. I don't know what time, since I don't read clocks.
Mum came home to find the vomito de gato all over the floor and was immediately concerned, she asked me if I was ok. I told her I wanted to go outside. She let me out, I walked around and did my thing for awhile. (I'm acting quite normal now and have had a little dinner.) I hope it was just a one time deal. I didn't like feeling all pukey like that.
This evening the worst part happened. Mum was cooking chiken, it smelled pretty good, but then the smell turned smokey. I guess the house was unhappy about the smoke and started screaming "beeeee, beeee, bee bee, bee, beeeeee!!!!!!!!" it was horrible! I was scared. I didn't know what was going on. I ran, but couldn't get away from the noise. It was EVERYWHERE. The torture. I think my ears bled a little. I peed my pants a little. Mum made me go in the bedroom and shut the door. Do you believe that? She was trying to tell me that it was gonna be alright. I did not think so. She turned on all of the ceeling fans and opened the doors. It stopped as quick as I started. Then there was silence. I could still here it ringing in my brain.
This day has officially been bad. I'm going to bed now.
It started this morning. Mum was home last night, but then had to go away to the work place this morning. So that was depressing.
At some point I felt sick to my stumak and hurled all of my breakfast all over the kitchen floor. I don't know what time, since I don't read clocks.
Mum came home to find the vomito de gato all over the floor and was immediately concerned, she asked me if I was ok. I told her I wanted to go outside. She let me out, I walked around and did my thing for awhile. (I'm acting quite normal now and have had a little dinner.) I hope it was just a one time deal. I didn't like feeling all pukey like that.
This evening the worst part happened. Mum was cooking chiken, it smelled pretty good, but then the smell turned smokey. I guess the house was unhappy about the smoke and started screaming "beeeee, beeee, bee bee, bee, beeeeee!!!!!!!!" it was horrible! I was scared. I didn't know what was going on. I ran, but couldn't get away from the noise. It was EVERYWHERE. The torture. I think my ears bled a little. I peed my pants a little. Mum made me go in the bedroom and shut the door. Do you believe that? She was trying to tell me that it was gonna be alright. I did not think so. She turned on all of the ceeling fans and opened the doors. It stopped as quick as I started. Then there was silence. I could still here it ringing in my brain.
This day has officially been bad. I'm going to bed now.
Friday, September 17, 2010
The coolest thing ever!
My Mum came home with a friend today, they brought something for me!!
I have my very own tall tower!! I can climb all over it, there are seating areas and I can scratch it alot. Her friend was giving it away because it had been taking up space in her garage since her kitty Snoopy got lost. If you are out there Snoopy, I hope you are ok, you are missed.
I still can smell something on it, I guess it must be other cat smell, it's not too offensive, just intriguing. The other lady tried her best to clean it up.
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Talented Tabby Tuesday
I have mad skillz, you can't make me stay out if I don't wanna stay out. Ok, ok, I always wanna be out, but if there is a screen blocking me I'm gonna move it.
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Mixin it up and makin bizkits
I feel the need...The need to knead!!!
Listen close at the end, you can hear me purrin.
The 2nd video is of me and Mum wresslin. She doesn't do it as good at the WB does though. At least I can get my biting needs taken out on somebody.
Listen close at the end, you can hear me purrin.
The 2nd video is of me and Mum wresslin. She doesn't do it as good at the WB does though. At least I can get my biting needs taken out on somebody.
Friday, September 3, 2010
Just rolling around
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